carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

May 21st, 2011

carnivale NOCTURNE, threading and logs

Do you breathe the name of your saviour in your hour of need? And taste the blame if the flavor should remind you of greed? Of implication, insinuation and ill will, 'til you cannot lie still. In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil come closing in for a kill. Come feed the rain, 'cause I'm thirsty for your love dancing underneath the skies of lust. Yeah, feed the rain, 'cause without your love my life ain't nothing but this carnival of rust.

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May 21st, 2011

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Who: Adair and a Young (age 12) Zachary Rain
What: Fun before Goodbye's
Where: Mississippi
When: Backdated to about twelve years ago
Rating: S for sad

If you can't remember a better time, you can have mine, little one. In days to come when your heart feels undone, may you always find an open hand--and take comfort wherever you can. )
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